Chen Yueqing was stunned, sat there motionless and didn't dare to move, looking at the grandmother who appeared out of thin air in front of him, not knowing what to do.

"Mr. Chen, this is your grandmother, your father's biological mother, I was entrusted by it, so I found the old mansion of the Chen family, don't look at the current Dharma body is young, it is because your father died for some reason not long after he was born, so he will maintain the appearance before he died, there is no doubt that it is your grandmother."

Hearing this, Chen Yueqing's body moved slightly, stood up from the chair tremblingly, and reached out to grab Aunt Feng's hand.

But Aunt Feng was just a spirit body, and when Chen Yueqing grabbed its hand, it passed through its body in one fell swoop.

Chen Yueqing naturally didn't know why, and looked at Ge Yu stunned.

"It's a ghost now, people and ghosts have different paths, ghosts don't have bodies, it's good if you can see it." Ge Yu saw his doubts and explained.

At that moment, Chen Yueqing threw away the crutches in his hand, knelt down tremblingly, and suddenly burst into tears and shouted grandma.

Aunt Feng couldn't cry silently, only heard the crying, and didn't see the kind of crying, and wanted to reach out to touch her own grandson, but her hand could only pass through his body, and she couldn't catch anyone at all.

People and ghosts have different paths, and they are like strangers.

The two stood opposite each other, crying, and after a while, Ge Yu comforted Chen Yueqing and said: "Mr. Chen, if you have anything to say, just tell your grandmother, Aunt Feng is a ghost now, it is not suitable to get along with you for a long time, yin qi enters the body, it is not a joke, you are already so old." ”

Aunt Feng naturally knew that her yin qi was very heavy, and she couldn't harm her own grandson, so she said, "My good grandson, when did your father leave?" ”

"It's been more than forty years...... Back then, he was regarded as a landlord's old wealth, the son of a capitalist, pulled out to criticize, and paraded in the streets, was beaten half to death, and the pressure in his heart was also very great, and he lay in bed for a few years, and ended up depressed, I was not filial, and I couldn't do anything under that kind of environment at that time, and my grandson also suffered a lot of crimes, and I also wore a few big hats of capitalist lackeys on my head...... "Chen Yueqing cried.

"Do those tablets outside have pictures of your father?" Aunt Feng said excitedly.

"Some of them...... I'll take you to see ......" As he spoke, Chen Yueqing got up from the ground tremblingly, picked up the crutches, and walked towards the living room with Aunt Feng.

In the middle of the living room, there is a large incense case, on which are placed the ancestors of the Chen family.

In the middle there are two black-and-white photographs that are not very clear, a man and a woman, both in their fifties and sixties.

These two people should be Chen Yueqing's parents.

And the photo of the man next to him should be Chen Yueqing's father, Aunt Feng's biological son.

"Grandma...... He was my father, and my grandfather named him Chen Junxian. Chen Yueqing said.

Aunt Feng looked at the photo of the man, she couldn't help herself with excitement, and tears rolled down.

More than 100 years have passed, the vicissitudes of the situation, the stars have changed, the reason why Aunt Feng was so ruthless in the first place, through such a painful way, six holes and three knives, and the weight fell into the soul...... ended his life, not because he suffered too much torture, nor because of the marshal's ruthlessness towards himself, but because his son, who was not yet a full moon, was ordered by the marshal to be thrown into a mass grave and fed to the wild dogs, and since then all thoughts have been lost, and his heart is like ashes, so he decided to incarnate into the best ghost, for his son, and at the same time to get justice for himself, killing hundreds of people in the entire marshal's mansion, and turning the western-style building into a terrifying existence.

This is Aunt Feng's heart disease that has been in her heart for more than a hundred years, and all the hatred and resentment are all because of her son. Today it was finally able to transcend, and it finally saw its son.

But it didn't see its own son alive, just a picture.

For a while, the sorrow was full of thoughts, Aunt Feng was so excited that she couldn't help herself, her heart was full of guilt and self-blame, when she was so young, as a mother, she didn't take care of her son, didn't train him to grow up little by little, didn't teach him to babble, and didn't watch him stagger, she missed too much......

"My son......" Aunt Feng looked at her son's portrait and cried, and Chen Yueqing also wiped her tears on the side.

Even Ge Yu, who was standing on the side, was deeply moved.

The love between mother and son is the most sincere feeling in the world, especially the mother's love for her son, which cannot be transcended by any emotion.

Ge Yu felt sorry in his heart, but his expression was as calm as water.

Where are your parents? Is it like what Master said, my parents died when I was born? If you are still alive, do you still remember that you have such a son, and if you are still alive...... Where should they live...... If you are still alive, can you still find them, ask them why they abandoned themselves in the first place, and what are their unspeakable difficulties.

At the moment of turning, Ge Yu's shoulders shrugged slightly, and a hot tear rolled down.

Part of the reason why Ge Yu wants to help Aunt Feng find her biological son is also because of herself, and Aunt Feng also has a lot of expectations in Ge Yu's heart.

Aunt Feng looked at the portrait of her son, crying, chattering to the photo, and saying what she wanted to say to him for more than a hundred years.

Seeing this, Ge Yu patted Chen Yueqing's shoulder and signaled that he could leave with him.

Chen Yueqing just recognized this grandmother, and he was a little reluctant, but under Ge Yu's resolute gaze, he still left the house with Ge Yu.

After all, people and ghosts have different paths, and staying with ghosts for a long time will hurt Mr. Chen a lot, but Ge Yu is different, he is a Taoist priest himself, and the yang energy on his body is very heavy, and there is no problem in dealing with ghosts all year round.

Ge Yu helped Chen Yueqing out of the house, and Mr. Chen couldn't suppress his excitement now, and secretly wiped his tears as he walked forward.

Chen Zeshan quickly greeted him, and when he saw that the old man was sad like this, he hurriedly said with concern: "Grandpa...... Why are you crying and what the hell is going on? ”

Chen Yueqing waved his hand and said, "It's okay...... When I'm older, I always can't control myself when I encounter some things. ”

As he spoke, Chen Yueqing suddenly turned around, bowed to the ground towards Ge Yu, and said very solemnly: "Master Ge...... Thank you so much, you helped our Chen family again. ”